I apologize for not having internet at my house and not updating forever! Please forgive me! Warning: There could be lots of mistakes in this. I don't have time to check for them. Sorry.
(This is for Sokkalovr1. I think I'm right on the who reviewed when... but don't hold me to it.)
Enjoy!
This was not happening. Gods. I rushed down the hall, hand held to my nose to try and stop the blood.
"Wait!" Why was he still following me?!
"Go away!" I rounded a corner and looked for somewhere to hide. The bathroom! I hurried over and ducked inside, hoping he hadn't seen me.
"Terrible hiding place." I yelped when the door opened and Link stepped inside. "Now, tell me what is going on with you."
A million things ran through my mind. Trying to formulate some kind of answer. I'll die if you touch me. Blood runs profusely from my nose when something… er... someone turns me on. There's an ache in the pitch of my stomach and slightly in my crotch that makes me want to let you do unspeakable things to my body. Why the hell did I join gymnastics if I knew you would be in wrestling?! He stepped closer and I wanted to melt into the wall. I wanted to scream for him to get away. To stop making me want him. To beg for him to have his way with me. Goddesses, I was losing my mind.
"Eep!" His rushed forward and now my hands were on either side of my head, held in his. I cringed because now the blood had nothing to hold it back. It gushed and ran down over my lips to drip off my chin and onto my shirt.
"Sheik." I gulped. There it was. That beautiful voice that could make me do anything. But I had to resist.
"Y-es?" He frowned.
"Why are you trying to run from me?" I moved my hands in his grasps nervously. The one with blood on it made a slick noise as it rubbed against my captor's palm.
"I-I wasn't…. I just needed-"
"Enough." I flinched at his sharp tone.
"I don't know why, but you are trying to hide this..." He nodded towards the mess on my face. "From me. Explain why that is so important."
"I didn't want you to hate me." My shoulder shook as tears built up in the corners of my eyes. He was going to find out my secret and never want to be around me ever again. "Please, let… let me go."
Link huffed. "Why are you so stubborn? Can't you see that I only ask because I care for you."
"No..." A weak whimper left me as Link tightened his hold.
His lips changed into a firm line and the normally playful blue eyes turned into ice. "I thought we were starting to be friend, but I can see that my efforts were in vain. You don't want to be around me." He released my wrists and they fell uselessly to my sides.
"Link." I reached out and gripped the back of his shirt awkwardly.
"Can't you see that I'm done, Sheik. I've been trying to get you to open up to me and..." The sentence was left there as Link sighed.
"I'm scared." Ocean blue eyes watched me from over the owner's shoulder. "I was so happy when you started to talk to me. I didn't want to ruin it. But..."
"There isn't anything you can do that will make me hate you. Not even giving me the cold shoulder." I tucked my chin down, hand returned to my side once more.
I glanced up when toilet paper was pushed into my face. "Here. You should clean that up the best you can."
"Thanks." I walked over to the sinks to see the damage I had done this time. My reflection made me cringe. It looked like a bloody massacre took place on my lower face. Blood covered my lips and chin, still raining down on my shirt. I'd never get the stains out. I decided to heck with it and pulled my shirt off. It would do me more good if I used it like a washrag. And that's exactly what I did with it. Soon, my face was clean and I tossed the bloody shirt into the trash. I guess I would need to get to my gym locker and see if I had a shirt there.
I was contemplating how to get to the locker room, without Ganon and his gang seeing me shirtless, when something was dropped on my head. "Here. Wear mine."
I pooled the green fabric in my hands and looked up at my crush. "Link?"
"You need it more than I do. At least I will only get hit on by girls. You will have all the guys in a swoon." He grinned and I ducked my head, a blush stealing across my face. "You're so cute, Sheik."
I ignored the compliment. "Thanks." I pulled the oversized shirt over my head and breathed in deeply. It smelled like Link.
"I guess I should leave you alone now." I heard his footsteps and forced myself to have courage.
"Hey, wait."
"Yeah?"
"A-About the nosebleeds… I know you've noticed I have them all the time… I just wanted to say that…." He looked hopeful and stepped closer. I could feel my face redden. "That..."
Link sent me a dashing smile. And I came undone again. Only this time it was a full-on volcanic nosebleed. "Sheik?!"
"I-I'm fine." I silently cursed myself for ruining Link's shirt.
"Do you have nosebleeds when you like someone?" My eyes turned into dinner plates and I backed up into the sinks. Caught. Link grinned.
"N-No!" I covered my nose, attempting to steam the flow of blood, but Link moved closer and all my effort was for not.
"Liar." He kissed my cheek and I'm ashamed to say I didn't stay in the land of consciousness more than a few seconds.
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"Ah!" His tongue lapped at my naval and I was trying so hard to hold it in.
"L-Link…." I whimpered as his fingers hooked onto my shorts, slowly sliding them from my body.
I could feel it coming as my toes curled into the green sheets. His fingers leaving the bottle with a pop. And, oh gods, we were really doing this. I shivered as Link trailed his fingers down my chest and then they were right there. Pushing, pushing, pushing…
"Dang it, Sheik!"
"I'm so sorry!"
My boyfriend sighed as he crawled off the bed, blood splattered on his face. I had sat up fast as it started to profusely run from my nose and ruined the mood. Again.
I whimpered and whined as Link came back with a washrag to gently clean my face, hands, chest… You get the point. "Sorry."
Link smiled down at me. "We'll get there, Sheik. Don't you worry."
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